The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 755 Cut to pieces!

The larynx was so painful that the sound was distorted, and the body membrane and viscera were all painful.

And in Yang Ju's heart, there was a groaning sound of the mustard space cracking.

Empty valley stones are too rare, even if there are not many in the human race bag, the expansion of the mustard space to accommodate the force of nine successive shocks is already the limit.

But at this moment, what is close to the limit is not only the mustard space, but also the body that he burned all kinds of lives to protect.

Nine collisions, nine counter-shocks, and nine saber-light superimpositions, even with a body that can lift the sky, possess the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art, and have a thousand-forged steel bone, he still can't bear it.

Amidst the dust, he had already ignited all the fates stored in the Zijin Tunsha Treasure Gourd.

It is not only a body protection, but also an increase in the power of this knife.

But at this time, when the saber was cut out, a clear understanding still emerged in his heart.

If this knife is useless, then he will definitely not be able to resist the backlash of the knife ten times faster than himself.

But so what? !

The light of the knife broke through the dawn, and Yang Jue laughed out loud.

Under the extreme pain, some people will go mad, some will curl up, and some will be afraid.

But under the violent pain in his body and viscera, his knife became faster and faster.

The more it hurts, the faster!

When you get to the flat ground, rise up across the sky, and see the moving old woman and the Taoist light that covers the sky, it turns into a hearty feeling,

happy!

Nine ups and downs.

When Yang Jue burst out of the dust again, the shape of the saber was no longer in his palm, and the people watching from afar were all lost.

In a trance, I only felt that the thunder came out of the city, just like the gods who manipulated the thunder and lightning in ancient times, holding the thunder of destroying the world, trying to destroy all things.

As strong as Mu Qingliu, he could only see an extremely scorching blade light.

And, the strong will that is so strong that it can be felt without looking directly.

Suddenly, he felt a very strong sense of déjà vu.

If you see Xuan Ba!

Finally, I understood the true meaning of what Zhang Xuanba said in his biography, "There are successors, so it doesn't matter if you die".

At this moment, he could feel that Yang Prison had reached his limit, and he could clearly feel the pain of his flesh and blood disintegrating.

But he was still laughing, still drawing his sword, without the slightest cowardice or hesitation, and he was not an ordinary person who was in a desperate situation and had no choice but to fight to the death.

Under the blazing to the extreme light is his unwavering will and confidence.

That is,

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I am brave enough to take their own bones.

That is,

The heart to win!

‘If he doesn’t die today, he will be invincible in the world! '

Looking at the domineering and ferocious figure, not only Mu Qingliu and Jiang Wuyang, but also Qi Daoguang who is so rebellious and unconvincing, this thought can't help but arise in his heart.

It was clear that he was knocked down to the dust nine times, it was clear that blood was splashed, his flesh and blood were bloody, and he was clearly facing the almost invincible Lian Sheng's old mother.

But under the rendering of the will that filled the sky, the crowd couldn't help but have an illusion.

He is not a trapped beast fighting to the death.

Instead, it is a majestic teacher who suppresses all dissatisfied, unparalleled generals!

"good!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Ten times of superimposition, under the light of the knife that surpassed the limit, Liansheng's old mother couldn't help being moved, and said four words "good".

The Taoism of the twelfth rank is not unlimited after all.

When Yang Jue slashed out for the ninth time, she already felt the long-lost crisis, and her expression was moved.

Looking at Baichuanguiliu's tenth sword at this moment, there was no reprimand or sarcasm in her mouth, only a faint response:

"Between life and death, there is great terror. The old body fears death so it can live forever. If one is not afraid of death, the old body will let you,

Damn, understand! "

Then, amidst the horrified and horrified eyes of countless people inside and outside the city, the "swallowing the sky and the earth" that had been prepared for a long time was brazenly launched.

And the Taoism that she has practiced hard for three thousand years, which is always in her body, eleven, and has reached the twelfth rank.

'A hundred soldiers will not invade'!

'Give it back'!

'Four spirits accept their fate'!

'Avatar Buddha's voice'!

'Mountains don't move'!

'Ann can't bear it'!

'Differentiation of the two instruments'!

'Embryonic transformation and change of shape'!

'Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger'!

'The Seventh Root-fixing Method'!

'Six Ding Liujia Art'!

What is earth-shattering? !

At this moment, everyone including Mu Qingliu, Qi Daoguang, Jiang Wuyang, and Chu Tianyi saw nothing in front of them.

The earth split apart in an instant.

The hideous and terrifying crack completely engulfed the square that could hold tens of thousands of people to fight in an instant.

It spread to the surroundings at an unimaginable speed, as if it was going to swallow the entire Dingyang City!

This is the ultimate Taoist light that no one has ever seen before!

This is based on the supernatural power of the 'Royal Law', and based on the lives of more than three million households in Dingyang City, it exploded with extreme light.

Including swallowing the sky and devouring the earth, there are twelve Taoisms that have been practiced to the peak of the superior Taoism, and they are in full bloom!

"So tyrannical?!"

Under the extreme light of Taoism, the tiny hopes that had arisen just a moment ago were extinguished in an instant, and the bone-chilling cold fell on the heads of everyone in the city.

Jiang Wuyang and the others, who were already seriously injured, felt their minds wavering, facing this eruption comparable to a fairy god, even they felt their minds were dead.

Only Qi Daoguang, holding the child in one hand, fixed his eyes on the two people who were about to collide, and his supernatural power 'fixed body' was ready to go.

Back then, the reason why he was undefeated when he invited the martial sages as a grand master, apart from his body that lifted up the sky and his own martial arts, he also had the credit for this supernatural power.

But he hasn't reached ten capitals, and even if he does, the gap between the two is too huge, and it's unknown how much effect the immobilization can play.

All eyes were on the city, and those who had the means were no longer stingy at this moment.

Because of the shocking light of Taoism, covering the sky and covering the earth, killing everyone.

"ah!"

"Mom, no..."

"Mom, don't..."

"ah!"

…

The earth-shattering Taoist light burst out without distinction, covering everyone in the city, including a group of pity students.

And, come first and come later.

Yang Prison's violent sword light hadn't penetrated the night yet, inside and outside the square, there were already a mess of dead and injured.

The death and injury caused by tens of thousands of people fighting for a long time is not even as good as the flash of Daoguang at this moment!

Roar!

hold head high!

There seemed to be roaring dragons and tigers, four spirits roamed freely, and the entire city became a killing field!

"Amitabha!"

Guangjue clasped his hands together, put the golden bell outside, to resist the light of Taoism, and when the Buddha's name was raised, behind him, the first Zen Master Huandan who was severely injured by Liansheng's old mother, suddenly stood up.

"Amitabha!"

The dazzling Buddha's light burst out from his body, and with his clasped hands turned outward, a straight beam of light shot towards the **** figure amidst the intertwined light:

"The great victory is still Yannian, and the return pill can be imported..."

"Master!"

Seeing this scene, Guangjue's face suddenly changed.

The strength of the ten capitals does not lie in themselves, only in their supernatural powers, and the vast majority of supernatural power masters in this world do not have the supernatural powers to kill and protect themselves.

What's more, there are all kinds of things that weaken themselves, or are useless at all.

For example, his uncle.

It has been more than a hundred years since he obtained the Dao fruit until the achievement of the ten capitals, and he has never displayed his supernatural powers at all.

Because, his supernatural power is called Huan Dan.

[Huan Dan: Ju Shengshang Yannian, Huan Dan can be imported! Of all the medicines in the world, returning pills is the most important, and using oneself as a pill can return the lives of others]

In the closed eyes, the words above flashed across. This monk, who had red lips and white teeth, was now very old, burst out the voice of the dragon:

"This old man lives two hundred and eighty years, so he should be transformed at this time!"

"Um?!"

Stepping into the land filled with Taoism, Yang Jue only felt that the void in front of him was infinitely elongated, and it was clearly only less than a hundred feet away, and he could not cross it for a few breaths.

And at this moment, that ray of Buddha's light fell on him.

How fast is his thought?

Under the eyes of the sky, how powerful is perception?

But this Buddha's light seemed to ignore the void and acted directly on him.

Then, his body, which was already injured to the extreme, returned to its peak in an instant, and even, his cultivation base skyrocketed? !

In a blink of an eye, he turned around flawlessly, but the moment the saber light slashed down, his peripheral vision swept towards the place where the Buddha's light came from.

But he saw the old monk fell down on the ground, and he sat down with a smile on his face. Farther away, the light of the Seven Tribulations Sword pierced the night sky.

This old woman wanted to wipe out everyone in one go, and she also attracted the decisive blows of several great martial saints!

"This is the old monk helping me with supernatural powers..."

In a flash, the land filled with Taoist arts of hundreds of feet had been cut by Yang Yu with a single blow, and the flesh and blood he had regrown was rapidly melting away.

But his knife still slashed heavily:

"kill!"

"Yang..."

It's too late, but it's almost over!

Wang Muzhi, who was flying in the eagle, could only hear Yang Jue's laughter echoing, and he didn't even have time to stop him from opening his mouth.

The shocking power has converged in the city.

hum!

The big sound has no sound, but the elephant has no form.

At this moment, Wang Muzhi, who was far outside the city, felt that the world became silent in an instant, and he could not see or hear.

This collision seems to have surpassed the limit that the five human senses can capture.

A moment later, the earth-shattering collision turned into a mushroom cloud filled with countless dust, sand and stones, soaring into the sky.

boom!

Rumble!

The sword light and dao light collided and shattered under the billowing smoke and dust, spreading like a meteor shower intertwined with thunder and fire.

Looking outside the city, it is already extremely terrifying.

Inside the city, it was even more terrifying.

Bricks, grounds, houses, beams and columns... With the place where two people collide and confront each other as the core, within a radius of one mile, people and things are all crushed.

Large expanses of mud and sand rolled like the sea during a tsunami, colliding with each other and stirring up a curtain of earth and rocks that was a little high!

retreat!

retreat!

Jiang Wuyang coughed up blood and backed away, no longer thinking about it.

Even though he also had great unwillingness in his heart, he also knew that he would not be spared at this moment, so he fled out of the city very quickly.

Same as him, there are Wulongsheng and Cheng Yiyuan, two seriously injured martial saints.

They were able to accept Yu Baimei's invitation, not only because of their own power and the hatred of the Liansheng sect, but also because of the body protection magic weapon and death puppet provided by Yu Baimei.

But the confrontation lasted only a moment, and the three people's magic weapons and surrogate puppets were all destroyed, so they had to retreat at this moment, dare not not retreat!

Even Qi Daoguang, who had the most superficial injuries, retreated several miles because he had to protect the child.

"Yang Prison..."

Mu Qingliu's face was like gold paper, he raised his breath a few times, and just now he stood where he was. He who never regretted it, now he couldn't help feeling a little bit regretful.

If he hadn't looked for Lu Chen first that day, how could he let a junior rush to kill him alone today...

Only Yu Baimei, in the ripples of the sky, did not retreat but advanced, raised the Sword of Seven Tribulations, and slashed towards the place where the old woman was in the memory.

boom!

At a certain moment, another thunderclap resounded, and the billowing smoke and dust were instantly dispersed by the sound waves.

The invisible air force then spread, and Yu Baimei had to stop, because after the smoke and dust dispersed, the old woman was still standing in place.

"she…"

Even though it had been expected, Yu Baimei and even many people watching from a distance couldn't help but stagnate.

Even though he had expected it, seeing the old woman under the sleeves of the skirt fluttering in the wind, who seemed to have no injuries, still couldn't help but feel chills in her heart.

"Really, it can't be killed..."

Yu Baimei staggered, and the unprecedented powerlessness spread from the sword in his hand to the bottom of his heart.

Nine superpositions and ten swings of the saber, Yang Ju, is so powerful that even if he is holding the Seven Tribulations Sword, he has no confidence at all to be able to catch it.

Not to mention the last, there is also the magical blessing of Huan Dan.

But such a terrifying blow, unexpectedly, unexpectedly...

"People in the world think that they can do what others can't..."

Gently wipe the shallow knife marks between the eyebrows, the knife marks, from the head to the jaw, then to the chest, to the crotch, the imprint is obvious.

But there was only a drop of pale golden blood on her fingertips. Lian Sheng's old mother's hair was disheveled, but her expression was extremely indifferent.

She is hurt.

But it's just an injury.

"Dharma can't, sloppy can't, crazy monk can't, Zhang Yuanzhu can't, Zhang Xuanba can't..."

Looking at the charred corpse that seemed to have no breath under the gunpowder smoke in the deep pit, Liansheng's old mother licked the blood from her fingertips and smiled in everyone's eyes, but it was extremely terrifying.

Deep despair enveloped everyone inside and outside the city.

This time, there were no cheers and praises, and even the many surviving members of the Liansheng sect were all pale and full of fear.

"Why do you think that you can do it? You..."

The shallow laughter stopped abruptly.

Looking at the charred corpse slowly standing up in the deep pit, Liansheng's old mother suddenly raised her head, only to see that a faint mist had filled the sky at some point.

That is,

"The remaining pages of the book of the underworld? So, that's what you came up with?"

Looking at Yang Qiu who was slowly standing up, her eyes narrowed slightly:

"Your lifespan is only about two hundred yuan. Could it be that you really want to change your life with your old body?"

huh~

The flying eagle landed on the ruins, and Wang Muzhi planted a Yang character flag waving in the wind on the top of the city.

At the same time, the sinister mist billowing from all directions also completely enveloped Dingyang City.

"Change life..."

Lianzhu blasted out through his body like a cannon, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, Yang Jian's aura had already fallen to the extreme.

Even with the help of Huan Dan and the many jade pendants presented by Qin Si, his injuries are still extremely serious.

Feeling the familiar broken pages of the book of life and death, and looking at the old woman with a fearful face, Yang Qiang did not reply, but looked at the shadow not far away:

"It's your turn!"

"Um?!"

Yu Baimei's heart trembled, and he followed the prestige, and saw a purple dress approaching, at the same time, Lian Sheng's old mother shouted angrily:

"Evil barrier, how dare you!"

"Why am I afraid?!"

There seemed to be a flash of thunder, and the purple clothes suddenly disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the slight reprimand with deep-rooted resentment:

"Supernatural power, return to the wind and return to the fire!"

boom!

In the night, a thunderbolt exploded.

Liansheng's old mother, who was extremely frightened and angry, had to stop, and, for the first time since the start of the war, took a step back.

"Naughty animal!"

She screamed in shock.

The light of Taoism that she spurred stagnated for a moment under the blow of the invisible wind.

At the same time, Yang Ju's body involuntarily flew into the air and fell backwards!

Under the watchful eyes of Yu Baimei, Lu Qingting, and even Jiang Wuyang who looked back from afar, an astonishing scene happened.

In the invisible wind, Yang Jue soared into the air, retreated, and the serious injuries on his body disappeared, and a blazing thunder light suddenly lit up in his hand!

It was the knife he cut before!

Time seemed to be flowing backwards on him, and in the blink of an eye, he had returned to the time when his saber's power, blade, and blade glow were at their peak!

"Old monster, die!"

After the magic power was released, Feng Wushuang's face turned pale, visible to the naked eye, his true energy, qi and blood, and even the original vitality were all disappearing.

During the year, she communicated many letters with Yang Yu, discussed for a long time, and tried every means to deal with the various Taoism techniques of Liansheng's old mother.

And at this moment, see you soon!

call!

This instant change ~www.novelmt.com~ is extremely miraculous, but Yang Yu didn't care to experience it, he had accumulated years of supernatural powers through Feng Wushuang.

He returned to the peak again, and within a long roar, he was at the peak of the extreme, and went one step further!

[The first level of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art: Heavenly Thunder Transformation]

Rumble!

The night fell into a vast expanse of whiteness.

It was as if the God King of the Nine Heavens had cast down the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation. In an instant, a dazzling thunder light came from the inside out, covering himself and the sword...

In an instant, Yang Ju disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Stronger than Liansheng's old mother, she also lost track of the person in front of her at this moment, only a ray of thunder slammed into her at the fastest speed in the world.

The terrifying thunder light extinguished the light of Taoism that she was about to raise, and amidst the rumble, she heard a bone-chilling voice:

"Heaven's Will Thunder Knife, a thousand cuts!"

Good night, everyone... I recommend a new book "Forbidden Land Walker" to everyone: "My name is Chen Luo, and I feel sick. The doctor advised me not to think about it, because I died ten years ago." Weird novel, if you like this style, you can read it.

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